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Intertwined Destinies

Chapter One: The Coming and The Return

"She's coming? Here, to Hogworts? I thought she died the night her father was killed."

"She's very much alive, and has been living in America with her grandparents. She wishes to come here to Hogworts until she graduates."

"But allowing her to come here, wouldn't this be dangerous? Doesn't she have a blood bond to..."

"She does not. Her father did after she was born, therefore she was never bonded to him, but because of her father having such a bond to him, it caused quite the problem here."

"I thought she was one of the reasons for the deaths of James and Lily Potter"

"In away she is, but it wasn't her fault since she was only about the age of one, which is why she wishes to come here, to correct the wrong, and to prevent further mishaps in the future."

"I still don't think it is a good idea Dumbledoor, after all, her blood line is even more dangerous than You-Know-Who being here himself"

"Do not worry yourself, she has already chosen the right, instead of the easy."

With a sigh Minerva left, seeing she was getting no where with Dumbledoor. It was indeed not the girl's fault, but it just seemed the girl was nothing more than a walking tragedy.

All of the Hogworts students was gathering in the Grand Hall. None knew what the reason maybe, considering it was about midday, and they already had their lunch.

"I wonder why were all gathering in the Grand Hall?" Ron questioned.

"I don't know but it better be a good reason, I was reading a rather good book about potions that I found in the library." Hermoine stated somewhat annoied from being pulled away from her reading.

"What is with you and studying the all the Hermoine? There is more to life than studying." Ron protested

"Oh really? And what would that be Ron?" Hermoine said giving Ron somewhat of a glare.

"Well..."
"Oh come on guys, you know its got to be something to do with the goblet of fire or something of that importance's, since Dumbledoor is calling everyone here." Harry stated and with that Dumbledoor walked up between the Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs to the table where all of the teachers sat, gazing worriedly at the elder.

"Ah-hum...I would like to inform the students of Drumstrang, Beauxbatons, along with all of the students of Hogworts, that there is terrible danger a-foot. The return of Voldermort, is now confirmed." The great hall erupted into talk, cries and some screaming of the news. Harry, just looked down at the table and sighed but chose not to look up. Dumbledoor took a deep breath, "While at the moment, there is no danger present to who attend, we would like all students to be on the look out. There will once again be dementors on school grounds, while the professors who do not have class at the time protrolling the halls at all times. In the meantime, since we are gathered here, I would all like us to meet a new student that will now be attending Hogworts. She has come from America, and I would like everyone to give her a warm welcome since she is so far from home" Dumbledoor look over to Minerva "Would you please bring the the sorting hat" Seconds later Minerva returned with the sorting hat. With that, Albus looked up to the doors which opened which, where the new student stood.

Harry looked up when the doors to the Grand Hall opened. He was curious to who the knew student would be, but why would she come at a time like this? If he was her, he would run in the other direction, but then again running from problems would exactly solve them. Harry sighed. Anyway, isn't American wizard and witches extremely cocky? Great, just what we need, another Draco on their hands. He just hoped that she didn't think she was a sex goddess since Draco thought he was a sex god, or atleast acted like he was one. His train of thought was broken, when he saw the girl walking up though the great hall. It was an oblivious statement she had Veela running right though her blood. Blonde hair that flowed midway to her back, and of course blue eyes. Harry squinted his eyes, "she must have something in her besides veela cause her eyes aren't blue like a veela's" Harry thought. Harry then looked at Ron, "Yeah, she casted her spell on Ron, who is sitting there with his mouth a gap looking like a moron that he is, and Hermione already hates her. Poor girl, she's never going to make it, cause if Hermione hates her then so does every girl" Harry thought to himself once more. He turned his attention back to the girl, who was looking at him out of the corner of her eye but quickly turned her attention to what was in front of her.

TBC

and thats the end of chapter one...please be nice with reviews but i'm not against flames, just try not to be to mean...lol...oh and i'm sorry if i mispelled any of the words out of harry potter, and if you guys have a problem with it just let me know and tell me how to spell the word and next time i will spell it corectly.next chapter will be longer i promise!